Prolouge

...on the floor where you left me... I think I took to much...

P!nk was playing in the background as Dave and Torrie began play fighting. Soon the play fighting turned into kissing. Dave suddenly stopped kissing his supermodel girlfriend. He seemed as if there was a deep dark secret that he must get off his chest. Torrie knew that look by now, she had been with Dave for six years, and she still decided to put up with his immature bullcrap.

"Torrie, I'm moving away...far away.." Dave said holding his girlfriend's hand.

"What...why are you saying this?"Torrie said smiling figuring he was joking

"My father has this thing in Toronto, and I'm going to transfer my credits to the college over there instead. You know I love you, but..." Dave let out a big sigh

"But what?" Torrie knew exactly where this is going

"Torrie we are gonna be a million miles away from each other and...I would stay here but-"

"But??..Go on."

"But I think going with my father would be best for me right now, for us." Dave said staring his eyes straight into her soul.

"Just go." Torrie began to look down at the floor of her bedroom. She seemed upset and didn't want to believe what Dave was saying. After all he was a very good liar about everything. Dave wasn't exactly faithful but Torrie had been stuck with him since the moment she laid eyes on him.

"Torrie, we are not ending like this." Dave's voice began to change and become much deeper...more anger began to arise.

"Dave if you're going to see some other bitch then just say it, don't give me that shitty excuse of your father having a business whatever the hell it is there." Torrie then got up from the bed and began to brush her hair back in a ponytail.

"Who the hell do you think you are? You're nothing but a slut anyway." Dave screamed at her as he got up from her bed.

"Get out!" Torrie said pushing him out of her dorm. Dave slammed the door and Torrie began to back up in fear, scared of what might come next. She knew he had a temper, but she also knew her way around it. She had pushed him to the limit this time around. Torrie's eyes went from fury to fear in a matter of .5 seconds. Dave's neck began to twitch and his fists balled up.

"Dave...please...don't hurt me baby." Torrie pleaded leaning against the dorm bed.

"You know how much I've sacrificed for you? I give you my love and you don't want to take it. You just throw it to waste like the others." Dave's face was pure evil.

I need to get out of here, where I can run..

Torrie's screams were blocked by the pillow Dave suffocated her with. He struggled to keep her still but it didn't take long till her body went limp. Taking the pillow of Torrie laid there unconcious, just how he liked it. Dave picked her up and brought her down the hall. It was late at night so no students were out and about on campus...so he thought.

"Hey man what are you doing with her?!" A student from the campus screamed.

"Man my girlfriend passed out, I'm just taking her to my place so she can recover.

About three weeks had gone by when Torrie's body was found on the shores of the Hudson river. According to reports, her body was stabbed and sliced from her neck, down the middle of her chest, to her belly button. This was brutal killing. Torrie was nineteen years old leaving behind two older brothers and a mother and father. The family wondered who would do such a thing to their beautiful little girl. Dave had played the servilely depressed role for months leading up to his move. The family and Dave had dinners and held memorial services for Torrie, little did they know the murderer was in their home.